Chapter 42: The Rise of St. England (Form 2)
The university circle is a relatively reading circle, and they are about to enter the society, but they have not yet taken this step.
They still have the stubbornness, impulsiveness and surname that young people often have, their blood has not yet been cooled by the grinding of real life, they have ideals, abide by discipline, show glory for life, and are the most suitable force for unification in addition to soldiers.
With just one leader, they can burst out with the power that will shock the whole world,
Five hundred, one thousand, one thousand five...... When the enthusiasm of the students was fully mobilized, this force was stronger than York and others imagined, and they were originally satisfied with only hoping to gather a few hundred helpers, but under the influence of a series of publicity activities, in just one hour, the number of players who came to sign up for the war has exceeded 3,000, and as time goes by, this number has grown faster and faster.
There are also those who do not want to be restrained, but will cooperate with the main force to coerce the attack, and those who dare to do so are usually those who are more confident in their own strength, who disdain the propaganda made by St. England, but on the other hand, they are eager to try it out of the friendship of their classmates.
The sea battle involving thousands of people makes people feel enthusiastic when they think about it.
Rewind the time back to five hours ago, after Wang Hao and York and others set a strategy for launching the student army, he said that he would first go to the Red Coral Sea to explore a way to facilitate the future battle.
At this time, everyone had no idea how much power they could mobilize, and it was always good to know more about the enemy's strength, so they acquiesced to Wang Hao's actions.
Don't look at Wang Hao's confident appearance when he said before, what kind of effect can he actually achieve, but his heart is not as calm as it seems, I remember that in the previous life, there were no too outstanding leaders in the entire British university circle, and there were no eye-catching deeds, although the overall strength of the country is higher than that of France, but this field has been completely overshadowed by French students.
In fact, if the player named Napoleon had been allowed to remain on the throne of France for an extra year, France would not have been the loser in the Hundred Years' War, which had a bearing on the fortunes of both countries.
This is not only a war, but also a surrender of the hegemony of the European continent to the opponent, with far-reaching consequences.
In order to achieve victory, the British side did not take a glorious approach, and during the war between Britain and France, Britain co-opted the old guilds that had been suppressed in France, and the latter constantly dragged the young king back during the war, and it is not surprising that France lost this war that was related to the fortunes of the country.
And the young king became the scapegoat, the object of condemnation from all the players, when the halo of glory was gone, and several old guilds joined forces to oust the throne, this scene was already doomed from the moment the war was lost.
Thinking of the talented young man in France, Wang Hao sighed again in his heart, it is up to people to make things happen, and success is in heaven, if the former is the case, he is not exempt, only to do his own things well, this is enough.
Coming out of Edinburgh, Wang Hao drove the "Drifting Snow" and did not go straight to the Red Coral Sea, the purpose of his trip was to explore intelligence, supplemented by harassment, so he drove the boat around in a large circle, starting from the side to approach the resource production area.
Under the orders of Kirwin, the president of the Blood Shark Guild, more and more members of the Blood Shark gathered in this sea area, and the human resources that could be mobilized were becoming more and more abundant.
Before those old guilds reacted, he had to concentrate as much strength as possible, so that even if there was a conflict in the near future, the Blood Shark Guild would not suffer.
As for the guild called St. England, it has long been left behind by Kerrwin, a pocket guild like this, after a fiasco, it is not bad if it does not fall apart immediately, where is the capital that dares to come to them for trouble, even if they hear a little rumor, they will only listen to it as a joke.
What can a bunch of stinky boys do?
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Wang Hao sailed twice around the edge of the Red Coral Sea, and because of his fast speed, even if someone from the Blood Shark Guild spotted him, he would not be able to catch up.
On the periphery of the Red Coral Sea, there are six to ten patrol groups in each direction, with two to three ships in each group, that is, more than a hundred ships are arranged in the Blood Shark Guild in the outer defense circle alone, and once something happens, it can be quickly supported, with the strength of the Holy England Guild itself, I am afraid that even this shell will be difficult to break.
There is only such a little harvest after a trip, naturally it is impossible to satisfy Wang Hao's ambitions, if you want to get more, there is only one way, go deep into it.
Wang Hao is a master of art and bold, he didn't hesitate much, he thought of it, and drove the boat to the center of the Red Coral Sea and inserted it.
The patrol density of the Blood Shark Guild was still relatively large, and it didn't take long for someone to discover the traces of the "Drifting Snow".
"This place has been chartered by our Blood Shark Guild, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." Seeing the beautiful shape of the "Drifting Snow", one of the members of the patrol team had a look of envy in his eyes, but his face was full of swagger, obviously trying to regain some sense of superiority.
The players on the other ship are much older, judging from the equipment, the strength of the person in front of them is not bad, but there is an extra eye, "Of course, our guild is recruiting powerful players recently, if you want, I can help you submit an application for membership." ”
The two talked for a long time, but they didn't see the player come out and reply a word, even if the person with a good temper would be unable to hold his breath when he saw such a situation.
"Stop, you go any further, we're going to fire." Seeing that the other party still did not move, the patrol members knew that something was wrong, and as soon as their expressions changed, they loudly reminded their partners not far away, "Fire." ”
Several stone bullets were shot out one after another, and one of them, if God helped, actually hit the first shot, and the man just showed a look of surprise on his face, but the next moment, the joy on his face was gone, leaving only horror.
The "Drifting Snow", which was hit by stone bullets, floated out single-digit figures, and what was even more eye-catching was that the long blood vessels of the enemy ship were almost immovable, and there was no trace of blood deduction.
Nima, is this a boss or a player?
One of them sighed, and immediately realized that he had kicked the iron plate, and he chuckled in his heart, and immediately connected to the guild channel, "Coordinates xx, xxx, attacked by players, the strength of the person who came is extremely ......"
Before he finished speaking, he heard three swishing sounds in his ears, followed by the sound of crossbow arrows piercing the deck, and he watched his ship slowly sink, and his mind was still at a loss, how could it be so accurate?
How many enemies are coming?
At the moment when the ship sank, he clearly saw the entire sea, there were only two boats, and he wanted to shout loudly, run fast and block two in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.
It was too late, the speed of the enemy ships was simply too fast.
His eyes almost protruded, and the enemy ship appeared near the friendly ship like a ghost, and slammed into it.
Dealing with low-level ships with high-level ships is the strength of the skill of "impact", the volume tonnage difference between the two ships is too large, just one collision, the ship of the Blood Shark Guild fell apart in an instant, and the hull seemed to be cut in half, directly broken from the middle, and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.
The battle was unimaginably short, from the time the Blood Shark's ship would raise the pirate flag and attack, to the destruction of both of his own ships, it would take less than ten seconds.
After doing all this, Wang Hao clapped his hands and left, there was nothing to be proud of in destroying the two small miscellaneous fish, he did feel it, and wanted to take the opportunity to destroy the two more ships of the Blood Shark Guild, so as to breathe a sigh of relief for the people of his own guild.
Only then did he suddenly understand that when he came out to inquire about intelligence and intelligence, it was all false, and venting his anger was the truest thought in his heart.
To make it even more reassuring, he even uploaded screenshots of the sinking of two ships to the forum, titled "Revenge of the Sangmadin of St. England: Killed 2".
At first, not many people paid attention to this news, but as the number of kills on it continued to soar, more and more people paid attention.
This piece of news suddenly became popular.
Although some people are skeptical about the origin of these screenshots, most people believe it, and don't you see that one of the protagonists who was attacked didn't come forward to deny it, isn't that the best evidence?
When he first received the information that his side was attacked, Kerrwyn already knew about it, and when he confirmed that there was only one enemy in mind, he let it go and handed it over to the people below to deal with, and shouted at the other party, so that he should not be bothered with such a small matter in the future.
The entire guild did not pay attention to this enemy, except for the two players who were sunk by Wang Hao.
In a sea area, three ships sailed in formation on the sea in a zigzag shape, and one of the captains suddenly looked into the distance blankly, and said stupidly: "Head, there is a pirate ship over there, is it our people?" ”
"Don't be lazy, after the formation is arranged, we can also go to the main fleet to eat, eh, there is really a pirate ship, maybe it is ......" The man who seemed to be a small leader hesitated for a moment, but immediately came to his senses, "No, it's the enemy, ready to attack." ”
In order to save time and ensure his own safety, Wang Hao couldn't wait for the other party to hang up the pirate flag first every time, in fact, after taking the initiative to kill one or twenty players, even if he wanted to take down the pirate flag, it would take at least seven or eight hours to do so.
After using the skills that have just cooled down to send two enemy ships to the bottom of the sea, the sea instantly becomes a one-on-one situation, and before the opponent can react, a round of basic attacks, one of which is a crossbow arrow and a stone projectile hit the enemy ship one after another, and the latter unsurprisingly begins to sink.
In this familiar sea, Wang Hao is like an assassin in the night, every time he appears, he will start a killing, quickly withdraw from the battlefield afterwards, and wait until the skill cools down, and then look for the next prey again.
As time passed, more and more players were attacked, and the management of the Blood Shark Guild began to panic and did not dare to let three groups of patrols go out alone, but even so, when a fleet of more than ten ships was completely annihilated, they collectively fell silent and could only submit the problem to it.
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